Jennifer Check: Jealous Jen

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Jennifer gracefully glided through the halls with you by her side. Her voice filling the bustling halls as she slammed the innocent boy who tried to flirt with you. You insisted she was overreacting, that no harm had been done. Foolish of you to believe that Jennifer would let it slide, one lustful look towards you and she'll make heads roll. She was so invested in this one way conversation, that she hadn't notice your silence. Rambling on, creating a list of reasons why you shouldn't pay him any attention.

"He listens to maggot rock. He wears nail polish. My dick is bigger than his" For those listening around you, they would have come to a halt. Some would swoon over the idea of Jennifer, while others spat in disgust. How could a gorgeous girl have such a filthy mouth? It was all part of the charm. Without missing a beat, you broke your silence.

"It sure is" a playful smirk snaked its way on to your lips, a mischievous glint in your eyes. Jennifer's steps fell out of rhythm, just for a moment. She reached for your hand, tugging you closer towards her. She couldn't pinpoint the emotion she needed to continue this conversation. Jealous because you've insinuated seeing another mans dick? Pride over the thought that you've agreed to her ramblings? Or lustful over the sheer happiness her dick brings you?

The look on your face never faltered, growing stronger at the confusion on Jennifer's face. A small giggle passed your lips at the crease lines that were forming. Reaching up on your toes, you planted a soft kiss to the visible lines. When you pulled back, you watched as a sense of calm washed over Jennifer. Like that kiss was all she needed to confirm her thoughts, to be confident that you will always choose her. Before you could react, Jennifer pulled you in for a proper kiss. Lip gloss smeared on your lips, the taste of watermelon on your tongue. She bite your bottom lip, possessively, claiming what was hers. At the sound of your moan, a man eating grin graced Jennifer's features.

"Let's go home" she suggested, her eyes a shade darker, her voice much lower.

"Why?" You asked innocently, Jennifer liked when you played the angel, for she was the devil.

"Someone's asking for a pounding. After all, my dick is all you'll ever need princess" a shiver ran down your spine as Jennifer lent close to your ear. Her whispered words sending you into overdrive. Mentally you thanked the boy who had hit on you, for this was his gift to you. Jennifer pulled you through the halls and to the exit. Promising punishments and reminders as she set her sights for home.

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